Forget Me So's

If you are afraid of what you meant to me 
Just know that you'll never pass by 
Without meeting my eager eyes 

Looking to reclaim what was lost 
Seeking recovery at last 

Onadio 
Inaudible 
Apologies that stem from me 
Not understandable uncompromisable 
Just like thorn branches of a tree 
Persevering that is me 
I pray that weeds don't choke you out
And my stems wrap around 
Your bleeding heart 
Blossoming 

Tho I may seem to have forgotten 
I promise my wood hasn't rotten 
Not till you cute me down 
Will I fall to the ground 
So go on this is your decision 

I sought the past in vain 
Eyes clouded while it rained 
Couldn't tell the difference between mine 
And the tears of the angels 

It won't happen again... 
Your memories I collected... 

Onadio 
Inaudible 
Apologies that stem from me 
Not understandable uncompromisable 
Just like thorn branches of a tree 
Persevering that is me 
I pray that weeds don't choke you out
And my stems wrap around 
Your bleeding heart 
Stained what a lovely vision

Gather round 
We all came from the ground 
Morning glories sleep well 
Forget Me Not's 
Turn to 
'Forget Me So's'
As for you, 
I compose another prose 

The romanticized rose 
Watch it decompose 
Drop its well dress petals 
Yes it will shrivel and settle 
As the world grows cold 

I'll grab its stem 
And let the thorns dig in 
Oh, in the middle of my garden 
Where it all started 
So it began 
My blood ran thin 
Letting the eroded palms of my hands 
Slip into the cool fountain 

No one hears me scream now  

Onadio 
Inaudible 
Apologies that stem from me 
Not understandable uncompromisable 
Just like thorn branches of a tree 
Persevering that is me 
I pray that weeds don't choke you out
And my stems wrap around 
Your bleeding heart 
Oh in pain what a lovely vision 

Harsh wind blew away your petals 
I lay there in the grass to settle 
As Orion's eye appeared
Quivering without fear 
I wish I cut you dear 
To clutch you in my last moment breathing 

No one can see me 
But the lost souls in the trees 
As I crawl in the  
Cold ground 

Was it sad to see me go? 
Oh I wonder 
Six feet under 
As haunting as it seems 
I loved to see you wilt in misery 

How comforting

Author's Note

Poem that was rather short that I ended up turning into a bit of a song and dance...
Yeah... Well, not a dance I'm not good at that but... Anyways. I would like to know what you think, is it a bit sappy or over dramatic I wanted it to have a theatrical touch so...